martes, 20 de diciembre de 2011


There’s a fire starting in my heart, reaching a fever pitch, 
It’s bringing me out the dark. Finally I can see your crystal 
clear, go head and sell me out and I'll lay your shit bare. 
See how I leave with every piece of you, don’t underestimate 
the things that I will do. There’s a fire starting in my heart, 
reaching a fever pitch, and it’s bring me out the dark. The 
scars of your love remind me of us, they keep me thinking 
that we almost had it all, the scars of your love they leave 
me breathless, I can’t help feeling, we could have had it all, 
rolling in the deep, you had my heart and soul, and you 
played it, to the beat.
Baby I have no story to be told, but I’ve heard one of you, 
and I’m gonna make your head burn, think of me in the 
depths of your despair, making a home down there, it 
Reminds you of the home we shared. The scars of your love 
remind me of us, they keep me thinking that we almost had 
it all, the scars of your love they leave me breathless, I can’t 
help feeling, we could have had it all, rolling in the deep, 
you had my heart and soul, and you played it, to the beat.
 

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